Findings:
- As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
- I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
- When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
- why is the great man great? he keeps on running through a world of his own.
- The sound of his voice
- I like the sound of my own voice
- When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- He stretched out his arms but she was not there
- He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
- Of King Sigmund's last battle, and of how he must yield up his sword again
- Football Season Ended When Hunter S. Thompson Blew His Own Head Off
- When I was 21, he was building a Time Machine
- He was like the bottle of Champagne Krug
- And as the dreaming was danced, a sound went out
- A Prophet in His Own Country
- Meanwhile, the PILOT, who has been laughing hysterically through the entire sequence, finally loses it. He falls out of his chair and bangs his head against the panel, causing the ship to lose control and crash into a nearby planet
- He was there, and then he wasn't, and with him went those memories
- In his voice I heard decay
- He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
- If only Che Guevara were a revolutionary in his own country
- The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
- Wheresoever he went, there was Eden
- The Colour Of His Voice
- He began to learn that waste flows downstream. Imagine his surprise.
- How Candide Was Brought Up in a Magnificent Castle and How He Was Driven Thence
- How the Old Woman Took Care Of Candide, and How He Found the Object of His Love
- If a frog had wings, he wouldn't kick his tail when he jumped
- In my own shire, if I was sad
- unfortunately, his entire corpus was composed in English, and so has been lost to the ravages of time
- I felt I was part of something, like a voice in a crowd or an island in a sea
- The sound was starting to get stuck in my head like "It's a Small World"
- Tom, He was a Piper's Son
- He was born with the gift of logic but the inability to use it
- He's a feminist. He tells that to all his mistresses.
- Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
- He Was Only Joking
- he is too shy to write his tale
- I'm scared to death of what havoc he could wreak in my life
- To Each His Own
- His love was enormous; it cleared rooms that desperately wanted to be full.
- In His Own Write
- Zuigan calls his own master
- Once there was a bug in a hole that he dug
- The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
- It is at that moment, I believe, that Sylvester finds his true voice
- "He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
- A World of His Own
- The land of our fathers, stolen before we knew it was our own
- I killed a man with his own stomach
- The cult leader poured himself a drink and started on about his plans, and I wondered how the priest was getting on
- Listen to me, because I am in the soapbox. This is the voice of the soapbox. I am calling to you. Do you hear the sounds of my soaply siren song? My syntactically sweet strumming along to sequential sequestrations of symmetrically snakey st
- Actual Sounds and Voices
- His voice is like something from a distant age, the voice of the earth itself, the voice of a tree, the voice of a stone.
- She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
- He thinks a path and travels the emptiness that was there
- The Trial: Andrew Johnson was not guilty of the crimes for which he was impeached.
- Shaymus is older than I thought he was
- His memory perishes from the earth, and he has no name in the street.
- "I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
- All he left her was alone
- He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
- She was coming out as he was going in.
- he listened so well, he was still curious.
- He wasn't programmed to be a tenor, he was programmed to be a physician!
- I don't know what he was listening for, but he wasn't listening
- She didn't write like Emily Dickinson, but she did live in a house overlooking a cemetery, and I guess he thought that was important.
- He was found
- I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
- mr. T pities the fool regardless of whether he is wearing his seatbelt
- How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
- he was a punk poet himself
- he was alive, and some of the other people, they were carbon copies
- Chewbacca can't pronounce his own name
- He forgets I am my own fierceness; it's not for him
- As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
- A Frolic of his Own
- Left to His Own Devices
- Phosphor reading by His own Light
- I was floating in the ocean of his eyes.
- His version was better
- His collection of substances that should not exist was stolen. The thieves then killed themselves 1000 times over.
- To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
- Then again, maybe he was recruiting for a cult
- His actions have already scarred American history.
- The Bed Was Not My Own
- This is what we own - here come battle scars
- More than he was willing to give
- The voice that said yes was mine.
- He flops over and bonks his head
- Why does my voice sound different on a tape recorder?
- So I was balls deep in the guy's ass that night when he turns to me and asks for a kiss. Damn. What a fag.
- The braille on the door was not symbollic of my own blind search for an answer. Or maybe it was.
- but you had his eyes and that was sort of almost enough
- I saved his life. He does not know it.
- It was late when he came home; it woke you up
- The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist
- He Was a Crook
- It was 1992. He smiled.
- He found a liquid cure for his landlocked blues
- In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
- He was the kind of man who shacked up for shelter
- I'm not HIS sister; he's MY brother
- It's easier to kick a praying man, because he's on his knees already
- At least he was gentle
- judge a captain not by his shipwrecks, but by whether or not he blames the sea
- He who does not forget his first love will not recognize his last
- He is honest and forthright with strangers. He reserves his lies for his family
- I knew enough about him to know his name and what kind of snowball he could make
- He throws his heart down like a gauntlet
- I kicked the Martian in his otherworldly balls, and he screamed like the solar wind howling through a planetary magnetosphere
- He wakes up everyday, puts an empty gun in his mouth, and pulls the trigger.
- He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
- He made me promise I would do this when I was next sad. So I promised myself I would not be sad again.
- He Had Not Where To Lay His Head
- He had fallen in love, but I'm pretty sure the hellhound was only in it for the belly rubs
- So he's dressed a little differently and he has a halo-like light above his head.
- In a quiet grove of pines under a frosty sky, he helped her out of the sack. She wore severe white hospital pajamas and was beautiful.
- The Marlboro Man died of cancer, but he wasn't a rocket scientist when he was healthy, ha ha ha.
- He lived in southern California with his tanned, powdered mother
- some say he was never here at all
- He was hard in all the wrong places
- He tells me that I could have his heart and I want to take it right then, slip it into my pocket and run
- He will have the taste of warm ripe fruit in his mouth
- He Would Close His Eyes, and the World Would Burn.
- That's Just How He Was
- He was a man stuck between the objective and the subjective
- He just left his body
- He made a way to his anger
- I should ask my barber where he gets his hair cut, then go there and slowly make my way up the chain
- Amakuni once drew an old sword of his from a box, suddenly overjoyed by something he had cast aside.
- I married him because he was not mean
- Let the earth hear his voice
- Mr. Lunch liked to chase birds. In fact, he was a professional.
- Jesus said, "I love him, for he is my brother." He was talking about everyone.
- In His Own Image
- up his own arse
- I thought he was a man but he was just a little boy
- Slay them all. God will know his own.
- aware of his own mortality
- his own tongue (user)
- She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
- His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
- Jesse, at the helm of his own fears
- Johnny Clueless was there, with his Simulated Wood-Grain
- It Was a Lover and His Lass
- making certain he was touching her
- The class valedictorian was still tripping balls when he was bailed out in time to give the commencement speech at graduation
- He was confirming to himself that they were laughing with him after all
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- To each his own religion
- He weaves his words
- My man was shot for his sheep coat
- He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
- Enter perfect couple, he owns all the keys
- because his heart was heavy, closing, like a tired eyelid
- History of His Own Time
- A man and his own face
- Donald Duck was banned in Finland because he doesn't wear pants
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- I Kissed "Weird Al" Yankovic and All I Got Was This Lousy T-shirt
- Don't Go Out the Door
- BQN: He said. - Epilogue
- He loves me, he loves me not
- A man feared that he might find an assassin
- He fled
- The Man He Killed
- he says
- Some say he once killed a man with a guitar string
- mad he (user)
- God has power, whether or not one believes in Her/Him
- He and She
- He (user)
- Xiao Sha Lao He!
- He and she are one
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